Walking to the right, it was a pavilion that was not too small, but it was too small compared to the stone bridge. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a plaque on the gazebo that reads: A bowl of tea.

Wen Zhong was obviously stunned when he saw the words on the pavilion, shouldn't this be where Meng Po is?

Hurriedly rode the little sheep closer, looked in, there was a tea table in the pavilion, there were various teapots, a row of tea bowls were placed in front of the table, and a woman with black hair and high tulle covering her face, dressed in tulle clothes, was constantly pouring tea without raising her head.

Behind it was a row of boiling and steaming teapots, which made a piercing and high-pitched sound, but it pale in comparison to the surging water.

Through the gazebo, you can see the turbulent yellow river behind the gazebo.

Wen Zhong stared at the yellowed drinking water, and then stared at the clear fragrant tea in the tea bowl on the table, and couldn't help but wonder if this woman had taken water from the river behind her and boiled it into the legendary Meng Po soup.

The system has already prompted it.

The woman in front of her is Meng Po, who has been mythologized and legendary by later generations, but no matter how you look at it, she looks like a stunning beauty, and the word Meng Po does not match at all.

The tea in the tea bowl in front of me is also the legendary Meng Po soup, and the reincarnated souls line up from the Sansheng Stone on the left, receive the tea one by one, and drink it.

When the soul drinks this tea, it forgets the grievances and hatreds of the previous life, right and wrong, and reincarnation everywhere. Only when the memories of the past life are sealed can you be reincarnated.

The expression on Wen Zhong's face, the woman standing in the pavilion could see it clearly, she also knew what the other party's expression meant, if she wasn't too busy, the tea bowl in her hand would have been smashed out a long time ago.

"Hey, who is that, the envoy surnamed Wen ......" The voice was extremely crisp, and there was charm between the words.

At this time, the woman in the pavilion with a thin gauze mask was holding a teapot in her hand, and she pointed to Wen Zhong who was riding a little sheep and shouted: "Hurry up and come over to help, I'm going to die, you're just doing it?" What about when you travel? ”

Wen Zhong was still observing, and when he saw the woman pointing at him, he was obviously stunned, and then looked behind him, but there was no one, and finally determined that the other party was really calling himself.

How does she know herself?

Wen Zhong was even more puzzled!

"Wen Zhong, didn't you call you?" The woman was in a hurry, picked up an empty tea bowl, and smashed it towards Wen Zhong.

"I'll go!"

Wen Zhong exclaimed, hurriedly took the tea bowl that came quickly, was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to come back to his senses: "You are?" Alas, no, how do you know me, do I know you? ”

"Hurry up and help, if you want to get out of prison early, if you don't want to die, then hurry up and help." The woman's voice was very charming, but a slight smack could be heard from her mouth.

Who the hell is this woman? really shocked Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong nodded and put away the little sheep, in his life, he thought that the most difficult thing to deal with was women, especially beautiful women.

As for how the other party knew that he was in prison, Wen Zhong had no choice but to help while looking for an opportunity to ask.

This farce was seen by many ghost soldiers and ghost generals, but they didn't dare to speak.

Many ghosts still bowed their heads and moved forward, while receiving the tea, and left after drinking, quietly, walking in line towards the Nai He Bridge.

Wen Zhong walked into this pavilion, stretched out his hand to take the teapot handed over by the other party, sniffed the tempting aroma of tea on the end of his nose, and began to pour tea: "How do you know me?" ”

"You are famous Wenzhong, no one knows, it's very powerful." The woman did not answer the question, but sat down in a chair next to her and rested.

At such a distance, Wen Zhong could vaguely see the general outline of the other party's face, including the playful eyebrows on the light veil, the more familiar it became.

This woman is indeed like she has seen it somewhere.

But he couldn't remember it, Wen Zhong shook his head and continued to pour tea. complained in his mouth: "It's the 21st century, and with such a dirty method, why don't you make tea in batches and put it here for them to pour it themselves......"

"If you dare to say bad things about Granny Meng, then you are really going to have an accident...... "Women have always avoided Wen Zhong'......s question, but they are constantly stimulating Wen Zhong.

"Meng Po?" Wen Zhong was even more confused: "Aren't you Meng Po?" ”

"You're the mother-in-law...... You're the old woman! The woman stood up and kicked Wen Zhong's buttocks, Wen Zhong almost overturned the tea table in front of him, but fortunately stood firm.

"What's the matter with you woman?" Wen Zhong held back a fire in his heart: "Don't move your hands and feet, be careful to clean you up." ”

As he spoke, he quickly straightened the crooked tea table and filled the tea on the table again.

"Come on, come on...... Wait for you to come......" The woman said, stretched her head over, and said gloatingly: "When Granny Meng comes, I will tell her the old man, saying that you speak ill of her, hum." ”

Wen Zhong turned his back to her, smiled, suddenly took out a hand, grabbed the light veil on the other party's face, and laughed loudly: "I caught you, haha......"

As he spoke, he looked at the thing in his hand, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

In front of her stood an old woman holding a dragon's head cane, with a black strip of cloth tied around her head, and her gray hair tied in a bun on the top of her head. Dressed in a wide embroidered robe, he was hunched and wrinkled.

His eyes were scanning Wen Zhong up and down fiercely, staring at the robe that Wen Zhong was holding in his hand, and asked, "What did you catch?" ”

"Uh......" Wen Zhong was speechless, and when he saw the well-behaved woman standing aside, he suddenly felt that he was being teased by the other party.

"As a special envoy, you have bullied me Meng Po, and the old body must teach Zhong Kui a good lesson." As he spoke, he waved the dragon's head cane in his hand, ready to beat Wen Zhong.

"......" Wen Zhong suddenly felt that he had been pitted, it turned out that this was the real Meng Po.

quickly covered his mouth and immediately changed his attitude: "No, I said it wrong...... That Granny Meng, don't worry, she came to me to help, I don't mean anything else......"

Now I don't run and wait for when, while dodging Meng Po's crutches, I fled outward, and finally escaped from the pavilion, and the whole person was also frightened.

In Wenzhong's impression, this Meng Po's strength should be comparable to that of Master Zhong Kui, not to mention beating, even if she pinched herself, she couldn't stand it.

"Mother-in-law, he scolded people just now, I must catch him and ask him for compensation." The woman added fuel to the fire at this time, for fear that things would not be big enough.

When Wen Zhong heard this, he wailed. I'm just here to explore the way, it's really a tour, who provoked whom? Your name is Wan'er, right, your brother remembers you, and it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

Thinking about it, he hurriedly ran forward, and quickly took the little sheep from his bosom and prepared to flee.

"Wan'er is good, see your mother-in-law arrest him back and make amends to the beautiful Wan'er."

Meng Po's pityful pinching Wan'er's soft little hand suddenly disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she was already standing in front of Wen Zhong, with a hand already on his shoulder.

At this time, Wen Zhong was about to take out the little sheep and flee from here, but it was too late.

Wen Zhong had a bitter face, and was taken back to the pavilion in an instant.

The scene in front of him suddenly attracted Wen Zhong's attention, the teapots and tea bowls here were all fluttering by themselves, pouring tea by themselves, boiling water and making tea by themselves, everything was like an invisible hand controlling.

On the bamboo chair on the side, Wan'er, whose eyebrows were fluttering, was looking at Wen Zhong with a smile through the tulle.

"Master, help......"

"It's useless to call the master, here I am the biggest Meng Po!" The crutches in Meng Po's hand slammed to the ground, which frightened Wen Zhong and quickly silenced him.

Where does Wen Zhong know who is stronger, now that he is under the eaves, bow his head.

"I'm sorry." Wen Zhong made amends to Wan'er, and then bowed to Meng Po: "Disturb my mother-in-law." ”

"Tell me what's wrong." Wan'er pulled Meng Po to sit in the chair, stood on the side, and pinched Xiao Man's waist with her little hand: "It's not right, it's dishonest, and you're not allowed to go." ”

Wen Zhong showed a bitter look on his face, and secretly said in his heart how he had offended this guy who was even more arrogant than himself. I'm really right, and I didn't provoke the other party.

It's all the other party digging a hole and letting themselves fall into it alive.

Seeing that Wen Zhong didn't answer, Wan'er turned around and shook Meng Po's arm: "Mother-in-law, he actually ignored me......" said and pouted.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong's eyes turned black and he was almost stunned.

Hit a rake, this is, this is obviously a harvester......

After sorting out his emotions, Wen Zhong said with a straight face: "Mother-in-law, I was wrong......

"Don't apologize to me." Meng Po tilted her head, lay on the bamboo chair and swayed herself, ignoring Wen Zhong at all.

"Wan'er......" Wen Zhong was afraid that he would call the wrong name, and the other party would use it to talk about things again. But looking at each other with the rest of her eyes, Wan'er seemed to be very useful to this title, and Wen Zhong's heart was horizontal, so she simply spoke bluntly.

"That, Wan'er, I was wrong before, I shouldn't have bumped into you, if there is anything wrong, please forgive me." This time, Wen Zhong really apologized sincerely, but for the unwarranted mistakes, Wen Zhong really couldn't make up a reason to apologize.

"It's useless to apologize, I have taken a fancy to your little sheep, give it to me and I'll spare you." Wan'er was delighted at first, and then her beautiful big eyes rolled, and she thought of better attention.

Wen Zhong's heart suddenly burst out, feeling that he had taken a fancy to me, the little sheep...... Wen Zhong bitterly took out the little sheep and handed it to Wan'er. The latter took it unceremoniously and happily accepted it into his arms.

"This time, I'll spare you, and in the future, you won't be allowed to meet other girls without my permission, do you hear?" After Wan'er collected the little sheep, she stared at Wen Zhong viciously.

Wen Zhong looked at each other strangely, what is this? Why is it related to not being allowed to meet other girls?

"Mother-in-law......" Wan'er saw that Wen Zhong didn't answer, her beautiful eyes stared at Wen Zhong, and she begged for help from Meng Po again.

Wen Zhong's face changed greatly, and he quickly nodded again and again: "Promise, promise, promise......"

In my heart, I prayed, begging this aunt and grandmother, just don't follow me in the future.

"Okay, you agreed to my three requests in a row, and I agreed to them all, Wan'er is very happy today, so I'll let you go, go back and return to Yang obediently." Wan'er looked very happy, and seemed to be full of hope for the future.

"What?" Wen Zhong exclaimed.

ps: I went to touch 328's ass last night, ahem...... Qualifying Tournament Level 58...... I haven't moved for a month, and this trip is outstanding.

In addition, what I told you before is that the second volume will start immediately, and the dragon set will be gathered...... Men and women, I'll open a building when the time comes, and everyone will come and leave a message. I'll write it in. As for the fact that some people have been mentioning group communication, I'm afraid I'm too watery, and once I enter the Q group, it's as deep as the sea, and there is no code word when the water comes and goes......